When Sahar realized that I was a rapist

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Hello to all my friends (Arash), I am 24 years old from Tehran
This story is neither based on imagination nor made by a imaginative mind, I promise you it is 100% real and my experience. The only thing that is manipulated in the story is the names of the people
One day when I was returning from university, my cell phone rang. I could not be persuaded to sing to him. I, who was in my car, accepted that I sang to him one of my songs that was playing on the car system at the same time, and this is how our story began. After a few weeks, when Sahar occasionally called and talked, one day he told me that he was a member of Facebook and asked me to go to his page and see his photographer, and I, who was curious, went that night and saw his photographer. He had a really interesting body and face. He was very stylish. I put a comment under one of his photos, which he later told me that I liked about 100 photos. In short, I really went to the floor at dawn
One day, we had a small party of several people, whom I invited when he came to your door and (R_P&A-A & D-M ..) could not believe it. He came quickly and took a photo with them. . Then he came to the meeting and found me in my arms. It was 11 o'clock and little by little the children were leaving. I was staying and the house was completely dirty. I was collecting the glasses from the table when I saw that Sahar was dressed and ready to go. And he went and closed the door. I also fell on the couch and I was on the floor of Sahar and I was making a plan for him when I saw that the doorbell rang. The stairs came up at 4 (the elevator had been broken for 2 days). I also brought him a glass of water and sat down next to him. When he drank, he gave me a sex look and brought his face forward. Eating the lips of the beauties that I define, I myself become an insect. I kissed her as much as I could, then I took off her clothes and told her to undress me or you undress me. She stripped me naked. I took off my shorts and started sucking. He was really sucking professionally, he was sucking me in such a way that my blood vessels would be full to the brim. In short, when his hot breath hit me, my body temperature was rising, my skin was red from the heat, and I was sweating. He raised his head and asked me: What should I do now? I said I want to do it from the front, do you have a curtain or not? Who, like all girls, said, "Yes, but you can make a ring." This was the case for 5 minutes, until Sahar said that she could not stand it anymore.
آآآآآآآرشششششششش (as if I remember the same scenes in front of my eyes)
In harmony with the song and in the words of the composers and singers, I was beating my head and in harmony with the drama of the song, I was pumping whatever the song became, I was also pumping faster. It was a dreamy atmosphere, I was thinking when I saw it, it shook badly… He got up slowly from Rokanapa, went to the private sofa with his knees, hugged someone and my butt سمت leaned on the back of the sofa ..
I got up .. I just grabbed her from behind my back in her pussy… I was wild too .. I hit her a few times with my hand on her buttocks which turned red… I was pumping fast… Sahar was just saying do this pussy
Yours is all yours .. Until the morning, Kirto is in my arms.
I gave her a different model for a minute .. then I put my back in her mouth .. I told her to eat until my water comes…
Sahar started sucking professionally ..
Abm came with pressure, I emptied the straw in his mouth… he was feeling dizzy .. he had come out of his mouth ..
The two of us went and cleaned. finish
Now that 2 years have passed since then, but again, that is the best memory of my sex.

Date: March 22, 2018

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